All Grown Up and On My Own (Closed for lovingfingers)

How should the story proceed?

  • Megan should continue having sex with others/random strangers as well as with Sean, her best friend'

    Votes: 59 73.8%
  • Develop a relationship solely with Sean

    Votes: 9 11.3%
  • Continue with the story as is.

    Votes: 10 12.5%
  • Other. Please send suggestions, comments and/or opinions

    Votes: 2 2.5%

  • Total voters
    80
Monday night - Team effort

I held my hips steady, as Megan's body rocked back and forth, taking Carter's cock deep on the back stroke, swallowing mine on the forward. Carter was totally focussed on you, watching his yellow sheathed cock slide in and out of your pussy. Your blowjob became more sloppy as time proceeded, and noisy as you moaned around my cock. The expression on Carter's face told me that you were tightening around his cock, moving closer to the edge. I was enjoying this thoroughly, but not in danger of coming quite yet, having played earlier in the day.

I grinned, thinking of how I could take things up another notch. I watched Carter for a second, then moved my hands to your shoulders, holding you still. As you froze, Carter's grip tightening on you and his hips moved forward, pushing into you. He went deep, then withdrew. As he pushed into you again, I joined him, sliding my cock deeper into your mouth. We both pulled back and then entered you again. You groaned loudly around my cock, gasping and breathing hard, as we filled you. Carter caught the change in rhythm, and slowed his pace. I matched him, both of us moving so that every inch of our cocks was felt by you. We parted and entered, parted and entered, again and again filling you and emptying you. You writhed between us, sometimes whimpering as your holes were suddenly vacant, and grunting as you were stuffed to the brim. I watched your skin flush, and your body stiffen, then quiver, and knew your release was immanent.
 
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Monday Night - Changing Positions

Sean and I are using your mouth and pussy like a fine tuned violin. The way we moved together, me plunging in and out of your hot pussy and he doing the same with your mouth may have seemed as if had orchestrated these movements. Maybe it was in our genes. Whatever it was, we had you on the brink of climaxing and with our continued movements, you were soon gasping for breath when he let you take a gulp of air. Your pussy clamped harder each time I buried my cock deep inside you. It was now just a matter of moments before your body surrendered to the inevitable orgasm.

And then without any decorum, your pussy clamped harder than it had when we had sex in my apartment. Sean was holding his cock inside your mouth while your body quivered and shook violently between us. I feel your ass pushing back against my hips wantonly wanting more as my cock throbs deep inside your cunt.

"Cum for us Megan," I whisper hoarsely as my hands hold your hips while my cock is buried deep inside you. I hear Sean saying the same thing. Both of us wanting you to surrender to your climax. Your whimpers say it all as Sean stuffs his cock inside your mouth while your body gyrates and bounces obscenely in front of me.

When your orgasm begins to ebb, I pull out and see my uncle pull his cock from your sweet lips. He gives me a sly grin and though we have not rehearsed anything, we both seem to be on the same wavelength.

Moving to sit on the sofa, I grab you by the hips, pulling you into my lap, my cock pressing against the crack in your ass. "We both want you Megan," I whisper in your ear as I pull you up and aim my cock at your rear entrance. You know what we want and I hear your soft moan as my cock, encased in the yellow sheath, probes at your puckered opening. I feel you rotate your ass as the head of my cock penetrates you and then you let out a loud groan when my cock slides deep into your ass.

I see Sean standing near, watching, his eyes glued to your body and I wonder what he plans to do. My hands reach around your body, finding your hard nipples, twisting and pulling on them as Sean leans over you.
 
Monday Evening - Megan Can't Get Enough

The rhythmic rocking back and forth from one cock to another had me in an erotic hypnotic state. My mouth fed by my boyfriend's cock while my pussy swallowed up his nephew's. Back and forth this went on for who know's how long, soft purrs and mews escaping, vibrating around your cock, my arousal building faster and faster when there a slight change.

First the hesitation, causing my eyes to open, then both cocks pushed into my holes at the same time, lingering deep inside my mouth and cunt, then slowly drawing back out. As the two of you were drawing out, I could feel my body becoming empty, the need to be filled again so urgent in my mind. Both set of lips pulled outward as your cocks slipped back, then trying to clamp down around them, urging them to push back in.

This was even more intense then the push and pull before. My body tingled all over as both cocks filled me so good, my body shuddering when both cocks were buried deep inside me. Quivering and moaning as I swallowed both cocks. I felt my orgasm about to burst. I start to grind back onto Carter's cock, trying to get his entire body inside my pussy. You were relentless in not letting me come up for air through my orgasm, your cock stuffed in my mouth, my cheeks puffing and spittle spewing out of the cracks around my lips clamped around your cock.

At both your urging, I climaxed as hard as I ever did before, my body shaking and floating, numb and tingling all at the same time. My orgasm wasn't even close to subsiding when Carter picked me up and pulled me onto his lap as he sat on my sofa. His hard cock, hot and wet, against my ass as i leaned back into his chest. Carter whispers into my ear that you both want me and the feeling is mutual, as i turn to face you, kissing you firmly feeling your position your sheathed cockhead at my ass. I opened my legs over yours and broke our kiss to see you standing between our opened legs, your cock hard and engorged, ready to fuck.

Carter kisses down the side of my neck as his hands roam all over my highly sensitive body. His fingertips digging into my rib cage then along my sides before his hands covers my tiny tits, pulling and tugging at my aching nipples, my back arched against him sitting on the couch.
 
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Monday Evening - Pouring Gas on the Fire

Megan's climax was only waning, when Carter pulled back, onto the couch, and pulled Megan back with him. Shortly after, you ass is impaled on his cock, your legs spread wide, as his hands roughly play with your nipples. I see you looking up at me, your eyes, your expression, your position a brazen invitation.

My cock is still glistening with your saliva, as I reach for the condom. I am so ready to fuck you, but also eager to fan this beautiful burning desire raging in you. I smile, as I take my time opening the wrapper and sheathing my cock with bright purple?! latex. You are grinding back against Carter, panting, so eager for what is coming.

I move between your and Carter's legs, and tilt forward, one hand landing on the back of the couch, for balance. Your hands reach up and take my face, pulling me lower, our lips meeting in sweaty embrace. My other hand goes to my cock, as I arch my back a bit and lower my hips to yours. Through the latex, I feel the warmth of your sex, but not the wetness of your arousal. I brush the head up and down your furrow, slowly, feeling your soft flesh yield to my hardness. I feel your hole, opening to accept me, and pause, as you groan loudly. I slide the tip back up, to brush against your clit, and then down again, slowly. I grin as I tease you like this, dipping my cock just deep enough to part your labia, pressing against the outermost ring of muscle, almost entering you... then retreating to brush your clit. Your mouth, not filled with cock, fills my ears with the sounds of panting and moaning. Your hips grind more aggressively against Carter, your body craving the sensation so far denied.

I am pondering just how long I can draw this out, my cock once again poised at your entrance, when I hear you growl and feel your hands clasp my ass. Your nails bite into my skin, as you pull me with all your might. I let you, and my cock slams deep into your pussy. I feel the head bottom out inside you and my hips meet yours with a slap, as we all three groan loudly.
 
Monday Evening - Doubling up on Megan

I love the way your body is bouncing in my lap, keeping my cock embedded deep into your ass. Each time I twist your nipples, I hear a deep moan and feel you squirming in my lap. My uncle is watching us and I know he can't wait much longer.

Your body quits squirming, keeping my lodged deep inside you as you welcome Sean, kissing him passionately. I bury my lips onto your neck and shoulder waiting for Sean to make his move. I don't have to wait long as his body hovers over you and I see his wicked smile. He winks at me and then I feel you shift backward against me, opening your pussy to him.

I can see he is teasing you and feel the back of his fingers brushing against the underside of my cock while he rubs his cock up and down your slit. Soon you are panting and I expect at any moment you are going to demand him to fill your other hole. I feel your hips grinding, undulating on my cock, inviting him to plunge deep into your hot pussy. I think your patience is about to run its course as you wait for the gift Sean is about to give you. But then he growls with you and I feel a sudden tightness around my cock.

My heated groan is mixed with yours and Sean's groan when his cock slides deep inside your pussy. The thin membrane separating your two holes stretches and I feel his cock sliding inside your channel. I am pinned under both of your bodies and can only move my hips a little when either of you move. But it is a wonderful feeling having my cock imprisoned in your tight anal cavity.

Sean has lust in his eyes and though I can't see your face, I bet you are staring at him with those sensual eyes, encouraging him to start fucking you harder. I massage your tits, squeezing them and finding the tips hard and ready to be treated roughly. My cock becomes a fleshy dildo for your pleasure and all I can do is join in the mixture of moans growing louder in the room. Each thrust of Sean's hips causes you to shift on my cock and I am content to let you enjoy my cock anyway you want that makes you feel good.
 
Monday Night - Double The Fun!

I leaned back into Carter's body, his hands roughly clutching and grabbing at my tits as you leaned over me, seeing your hand which I thought was going to caress my cheek reach past me and clasp onto the back of the couch. I gazed into your lust-filled eyes and gently placed my soft and tiny hands on your face.

The love I had for you was growing stronger by the second as I squirmed on your nephew's cock buried deep in my ass. You had never really pursued anal with me, but I now could see what I was missing out on as Carter's cock stretched my ass tght around him.

As I gazed lovingly into your eyes, your teased me with the head of your cock, pressing lightly against my dripping wet hole and then sliding it up to my clit, lightly tapping it with the swollen cockhead before teasing my pussy again. I really didn't know how much more of this I could take as I wanted you in my pussy so bad. You kept of teasing me, this time pressing in a little firmer that my cunt lips began to swallow you in that I slid my hands to your ass and pulled you, making you realize the urgency of needing to be fucked by you.

"Fuck me please!" I begged in a low tone, "I can't take it anymore....I need to feel you inside me."

I didn't realize how full of cock I was going to feel like when you immediately pushed and your cock slid so easily into me, burying itself in my hot, warm canal. When your hips met mine, I let out a low squeal and pushed back onto Carter and his cock. My eyes rolled back into my head in disbelief that I could actually feel this good, how euphoric I felt with both of your cocks buried deep inside me. How could I ever just want one inside me now?

"Ohhhh god, fuhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhkkkkKKKK!" my voice quivered and stammered as I lost all control of my body.
 
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Monday night - Wild Thing

With some women, you had to guess whether they were enjoying what you were doing. Not Megan! You always let me, us, know exactly how you were feeling, in so many ways. That you were on a sexual high was abundantly clear. Your words, when you could get them out, were dirtier. Your body undulated irregularly, pleasure having taken away your control. You were... so beautiful!

I continued to move, giving you long, forceful strokes, thrusting my cock deep in your pussy, driving you down hard on Carter's cock. I grit my teeth, the condom helping me hold back my own climax, as I felt your cunt clamp harder on my cock. Your body writhed wildly and your cries were equally wild and loud in my ear. I thrust harder, our bodies colliding, as I strove to match the intensity of your climax. On and on it rolled, only slowing when you seemed run out of air.

I slowed a bit, letting you catch your breath, as I felt your sex relax and your body collapse back against Carter. I cocked my head to one side, winking at Carter, "hey, do I have to do all the work around here?"

I slid out of you slowly, then completely. Your lidded eyes popped open. I took you by your hands and pulled you off Carter. You stared uncomprehendingly at me, as I sat down on the floor, then leaned back to lay down, pulling you on top of me. I set your hands on my chest, as my hands went to my cock and your hips. I tilted my cock up, then pushed your hips down, growling softly at you, "Fuck me, Megan."

Between the two of us, the head of my cock found your sopping pussy, and you sank down, your sex devouring mine. You rode me up and down for a few strokes, as I guided your hips. I kept my legs together, and watched as Carter knelt down, straddling them. I slid my hands from your hips, up the curves of your slender waist, passing over your small breasts and swollen nipples, to your forearms. I clasped your firmly, and pulled you down to my chest, your ass now prominently displayed as your rode me. I felt lips against my chest, and then a sudden exhalation, and figured Carter was positioning himself.
 
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Monday Night - Changing positions

Each thrust of Sean's hips caused you to move on my aching cock. My fingers toy with your hard nipples and I love the sounds coming from your lips. Your ass is tight and I groan with lust as my uncle grinds his hips against yours making your ass slide up and down my veiny cock. All I could do was hold you tightly against my sweaty body as your body lost control, your head rested on my shoulders, moving sideways as screamed.

I laugh when my uncle asks if he has to do all the work. I watch Sean slide off your sweaty body. "You don't have to do all the work when I'm around," I chuckle feeling your body being pulled off my strong erect cock, wondering what my uncle has planned for you now.

The way he lays on the floor, I know what he is planning and I slide off the sofa, watching him position you on his cock. When he calls for you to fuck him, I hear your lustful groan in reply. No words are necessary as your grunting mixed with Sean's moans says it all.

I watch for a few moments as you being riding his cock, your fingernails digging into his chest. I love the way your ass rises and falls, knowing that each descent means your cunt is filled with his cock. I grab my colorful condom and stroke my cock to keep it nice and hard for what I am sure is our next move.

When Sean pulls you down on top of him, your cute ass cheeks with your puckered hole stare me in the face. I straddle his legs and get into a full knee bend position behind you. I tease your opening, rubbing my covered cockhead against the tight opening and then push feeling it open slowly. I let out a low animalistic moan as I push harder, feeling your hole swallow my cock inch by inch.

I feel your body shudder as I drive it deeper, feeling your ass muscles clenching each inch that sinks into you. I feel Sean's hips driving upward, feeling your pussy and soon we are both anchored deep inside both your holes. I hear your constant heavy breathing as Sean and I begin to fuck you again. Will this night ever end. I hope not but that is too far away to think about. Right now the only thing on my mind is to fuck your ass and I begin to saw in and out of you as Sean does likewise in your cunt.
 
Monday Night - Sean & Carter Use Megan

I was in such a euphoric state that when you pulled out of me, I lost all my focus by feeling empty as Carter followed suit. I was in such a state of need that I was happy that my feeling of emptiness wasn't going to last long.

I watched as you flopped to the floor lying on your back with your hands pulling me on top of you. My hands pressed against your chest as my legs straddled you, feeling your cock against my inner thigh. Your now free hands moved. The right hand went to grab hold of your cock while the left gripped my right hip tight. When you whispered for me to fuck me, I was more than happy to oblige.

I felt you wiggle that swollen cockhead between my slick pussy lips as your left hand urged me downward to take you. I stared down into your eyes which had this aggressive look to them as I slowly sunk down onto the head, feeling you push my hole wide then pop into me causing me to gasp. My eyes took on that far away look as I slowly sank down, focusing on every inch that was starting to fill me. When most of your cock was in me, I started to rock back and forth on it. My dry mouth open, breathing shallow, as I slid my cunt up and down your fuck stick. I built up a good rhythm getting lost in it when I felt Carter move behind, having almost forgotten about him. My mind had been focused on fucking you that when Carter began to tease me briefly then push that thick cockhead against my tight ring, forcing it open.

The sensation caused me to turn my head and glare at Carter, my face contorted as both my holes were being filled once again. I growled like an animal in heat. God I loved being fucked!

I held still to absorb both cocks. I stared back at Carter as he sunk his cock into me as far as could. It felt as if there was one enormous cock was inside me. That thought made me shudder and whimper. We all held still, in all likelihood to take in all that was happening to me. Was this all planned by the two of you? How could this feel so fucking good!? I began to pant, losing control of my breathing that I thought I was going to freak. Then the two of you started to thrust in rhythm. Filling me then withdrawing. I wanted to fuck back, but let the two of you control my body now.
 
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Monday Evening - Megan's Delight

I watched Megan's face, as Carter and I moved into a slow rhythm. He had more range of motion, and was giving your ass long, strong strokes. I was limited to rolling my hips, my cock buried deep in your pussy, moving in and out only a couple inches. I saw Carters hand appear on your shoulder, taking hold of you, pulling you onto our cocks more firmly each time we thrust into you. Tremors ran through your body each time we filled you, small cries, gasps, and moans escaping your open mouth. Your expression was one of abandon, agony and ecstasy.

I slid my hands between our sweaty, heated bodies. From this angle, I could only brush your nipples with the back of my fingers, but could still easily pinch the hard buds with my knuckles. Your breath was coming in ragged gasps now, your face bright pink. Megan, Megan, you were either going to cum, or you were going to pass out...
 
Monday Night - Carter overcome with desire

I see the pure lust in your eyes when you turn your head, glaring with those alluring eyes. The wild animalistic sound you make when my cock becomes buried deep in your ass is like no other sound I had heard. Low in tone and then growing louder more insistent as your pussy and ass again become filled with our cocks.

The control switch on how hard to fuck you has changed from Sean to me. When I was under you, he controlled the action but now it my turn and I begin with slow deliberate thrusts, feeling my cock rubbing against his through the thin membrane wall.

You were staring at me, panting hard while I enjoyed the sounds of your animalistic cries. I knew you were close to orgasm as was I. Sean and I were like a tag team that had practiced this for years even though this was the first time. We held a steady rhythmic pace, sawing in and out of your holes. Then my movements became more demanding as my lust grew. I was panting harder, feeling the sensations in my thick cock escalating, taking me closer to a release of my pent-up passions.

I pull out of your ass, releasing your body from being pinned between us. I see you looking expectantly at me as I quickly rise and shed the yellow sheath. Your eyes grow wide and I chuckle as you sit up and I move to your side. You and my uncle are free to fuck as you wish and I see his fingers digging into your thighs while you begin to buck harder.

I stroke my cock watching you two fuck for a moment but then I move closer, my cock dripping with pre-cum at the doorstep of your lips. "Suck me Megan." When your lips open to accept my cock, it is my turn to let out an animalistic yell. "ohhhhh fuck yesssss," I cry out grabbing your hair, holding your mouth on my cock as I begin to fuck it.

I see one of your hands reach up to play with your hard nipples while the other one wraps its fingers around my swollen muscle, stroking whatever doesn't fit into your mouth. Time seems to stand still as your body bucks on top of my uncle while enjoying sucking my cock. But time doesn't stand still and soon I am panting, sweating as my orgasm hits like a ton of bricks.

"Here it comes baby," I call out as my cock throbs inside your mouth and then unleashes a torrent of cream that fills your mouth. Your eyes are riveted to mine as you back off and I see a long string of my cream hanging from your lips.
 
Monday Night - Oh What A Night!

Just as I was becoming comfortable having two hard cocks stuffed in my holes, Carter pulled out and quickly unsheathed his raging hard-on and stepped to my side, stroking his cock and pointing to my mouth as I gazed up at him.

I pushed myself up, impaling myself on your cock and started to grind down hard against your pelvic bone, rocking my hips back and forth as I leaked down onto the base of your shaft and ball sac. My eyes full of lust as Carter instructs me to suck his cock. The tone in his voice so commanding that I opened my mouth as he took a step forward and fed me his cock.

Just as he pushed his cock into my eager and willing mouth, if only he knew the thoughts going on in my head. Yes, give that cock. I'll gladly suck it for you, Mmmmm.

"Mmmmmmmm"
I gurgled around Carter's cock stuffing my mouth. I didn't realized how hard I was grinding down and fucking you. My cunt a wet mess as my body was just floating in a state of heightened arousal.

My nostrils were flaring out as I rubbed my aching nipples, spittle flowing out of the seal my lips were making around Carter's cock when he began to fuck my mouth. My eyes widened and filled with tears as I began to orgasm for who knows how long as my body shuddered between the two of you. Carter holding the back of my head onto his cock as he blasted his percolating hot cum down my throat. Even Carter's announcement couldn't prepare me for what was coming. My eyelids sinking slowly as I kept them fixed on Carter, seeing the smirk on his face as he unleashed every last bit of his cum into my slutty mouth.

My orgasm prolonged just a little longer as I felt you thrust up into me, your body tensing and the swollen cockhead swelling even more and spurting into me, my body filled with both of you. My heart racing as I swallow the last drops of Carter, my own orgasm starting to subside.

I let Carter's cock slip from my spent and tired mouth, the salty taste prominent as I collapse onto your chest. We lie there embracing and caressing one another as Carter looks on. Carter realizes that this night of debauchery is over and takes it upon himself to gather his things and leave us be.

I smile at Carter with tired eyes and whisper "Thank you, I had such a wonderful time." I was too tired to say much of anything else and quickly drifted off to sleep on top of my boyfriend.
 
Monday Night - Time to leave

When my cream is exhausted from my balls, I pull out to see your sexy smile as you rest your head on Sean's chest. The two of you are caressing each other as lovers do when they are satiated after a vigorous bout of sexual exertion. I realize there is no room for me now and while I would love to stay, I know it is time to leave you and my uncle alone.

I smile at your words of thanks and I reply. "It was my pleasure Megan." Picking up my things, I see my uncle looking at me with a satisfied grin on his face and then he winked. I knew he enjoyed having his favorite nephew join in the fun and I wonder if we will ever duplicate the fun.

As I leave, I look back to see you and Sean hugging, your eyes closed and him holding you in a cocoon type embrace. You two are not going to see me to the door and I suspect you both will lie there on the floor, exhausted until each of your strengths returns.

I don't bother to dress, walking the short distance to my apartment. Once inside I take a nice hot shower reliving the sexual fun in my mind. I know I will see you again. We can't help but run into each other since we are neighbors. But what will those encounters be like?

I also realize you and Sean have an open relationship with respect to sex. You and him sharing with me was testament to that. Will you and I act as if nothing happened? And what of us in the future? We have enjoyed each other with and without my uncle. Will this be the last time we hook up? Or will we all get together again?

Now that my uncle is safe and back home, what will become of our relationship. We were close before but now we are joined at the hip so to speak.

So many thoughts and questions cross my mind as I begin to drift off to sleep, knowing that the answers will not come tonight but eventually we will have to have an answer to them.
 
Monday evening - Floored

I lay on the floor of the living room for a time, one arm wrapped around Megan, the other moving slowly, stroking your damp hair. It was surprisingly comfortable with you lying on top of me, your slow breath and occasional, languid movement telling of your twilight state between erotic exhaustion and sleep. I kissed the top of your head softly, briefly replaying the evening.

When Carter had pulled from your ass, you had risen. The change of angle and way you ground against me had forced my cock more deeply into you. Your gyrations and last climax had been so explosive that mine had followed. Even now, your pussy contracted sporadically, remnants of your orgasm echoing inside you.

I was grateful Carter had left so graciously. I imagine he was wondering where all of this was going. So did I. I would have to catch up with him soon.

You murmured and stretched a little. My arms circled you automatically, protectively. "At the end of the day," you were in my arms. Our few hour old 'arrangement' was working well. I squeezed you a little more firmly, hoping it would always be so. I loved you so damn much.

I felt as my softened cock slid from you, and couldn't really tell if the condom was still in place. I had always had a harder time reaching climax with a rubber on. I grinned a little. You had managed quite handily.

I heard your breath change and felt you shift. You looked up, and I whispered, "lets go to bed."

You settled back in for a moment, saying I was comfy, then pushed yourself up. Your expression was a mix of sleepy and freshly fucked. You slowly rose, giving me a worm's eye view of your recent activities, then walked towards the bathroom.

I sat up, got up, and walked to the bedroom. I groaned as I saw the unmade bed, but found some sheets and had it made up as you padded into the bedroom. I held the blankets open for you as you crawled in. I smiled as you looked up at me. Folding the covers over you, I leaned down to kiss you, "I'll be right back."

One bathroom break later, I slid into bed next to you. You rolled onto your side as I snuggled up behind you. You lifted your head, so I could slide my arm beneath, then settled back against me. My heart swelled at the true intimacy of our enfolding. I kissed the back of your head, whispering, "I love you..."
 
Monday Night - 8 Is Enough

I must've fallen out right away because I didn't even recall Carter leaving. I felt so groggy as you gently nudged me awake. I was just the beginning of what was a very strange dream. It was me lying in bed with this huge purple octopus, but that was all I could remember as I was woken from my short slumber.

We both managed to get up, do our bathroom business and slink back into bed where we snuggled up against one another and back off to sleep.

It didn't take long for the big, purple octopus to submerge himself back into my dream. In this dream I was sleeping naked on top of the sheets and the purple octopus had swollen cockhead at the end of his 8 arms, all purple except one of them had a condom on the end.

The dream quickly turned from snuggling quietly to these 8 arms sliding and clutching at my body, each taking turns penetrating all my holes. Sometimes just my ass and vagina, sometimes just my mouth and pussy, and then sometimes all three.

The one peculiar thing about this dream was that the one arm wearing the condom wouldn't penetrate any of my holes. It would just rub and slide along my body. Over my arms, between my thighs and down my legs. Across my rib cage. Between my tiny breasts. It was very peculiar.

All of this took what seemed like hours but then the 7 unsheathed purple cockheads hovered above my body and they all began to spew their hot white semen all over my body, coating my entire body except for my eyes.

I shuddered in my sleep and awoke momentarily but then the comfort of your arms and body against mine reminded me that it was only a dream and I drifted back off to sleep, but not before thinking that I have to go to work tomorrow. I let out a big sigh and drifted off once again.
 
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Tuesday morning - by dawn's early light

Megan and I groaned together, when your alarm went off. You leaned away from me, as you reached to silence the offending klaxon. As soon as it was quiet, I pulled you back against me for a quick cuddle. The momentary reunion, the feel of your small body pressed against mine, made me sigh contently. But all good things must come to an end...

I whispered in your ear, "If you want to go get your shower, I will make coffee."

You assented with a kiss, before sliding out of bed, and leaving the room. I watched you go, enjoying the movement of your ass as you walked, then sighed as you vanished. I rose, and found my trousers, before stumbling into the kitchen. It took me a bit to find your supplies, but soon had coffee brewing. Next time I came over, I was definitely bringing groceries.

I tossed the meal we had not eaten last night, and listened to you, as you went through your morning routine. I found some bread in the frig, and set to making toast. I was famished and assumed you were hungry too.

I was just buttering the toast when you walked into the kitchen, dressed professionally, but still, somehow, sexily. Your smile was ample reward for my efforts, as you took a cup and a slice. As you partook, I thought out loud, "I have about a hundred things I should do today. "I will tidy up a little and lock up when I leave."

As I took a sip of my coffee, I reflected that I had spent pretty much every hour, since my return, with you. And while things had changed between us, I wasn't sure how that was going to work out in terms of time together. I moved closer, putting one arm around you, "I am loathe to let you go. When can I see you again?"
 
Tuesday morning - Soon

Megan made a small groan, joking you needed to recover from our reunion. Then, slightly more seriously, replied soon and that we would figure it out today. You lingered for a little bit, finishing your coffee and toast. I enjoyed the quiet moment, content having you nearby. You glanced at the clock, sighed, then put your cup in the sink. We wished each other a good day, after a slow, warm kiss. Still shirtless, I watched you depart.

I stood for a short time, finishing my coffee, feeling slightly odd about being here without you. I wandered about, gathering my clothes, and dressing. The bed was a mess, so for the second time in 24 hours, I gathered the sheets. I cleaned up in the kitchen, before taking the laundry to my car. I added Cleaners to my list of things to do today.

It was a chilly morning, so I slipped my jacket on. As I settled into my car, I felt a bulge in my jacket, and recalled Trish's souvenir. I would have to be in touch with her.

I drove home, and it felt curiously strange as I walked in, like I had not been here in a long while. I settled in, and began going through emails and texts. Katie had left a bunch of messages. When I returned them, she gave me relieved grief for not calling her sooner, asking why I had not called earlier. When I said I had been busy, she immediately questioned me as to who had kept you me from calling my daughter. I took a breath and said that I had someone in my life now, and that I wanted you to meet her some time. From your tone, you sounded dubious, so I kept things light and deferred some of your questions about my new love.

When I signed off with Katie, I reached into my pocked and withdrew Trish's bra. I opened it up and set it on the table. I sent a text to the number written across the generous cups,

Hi Trish!
Made it back safely and have new phone.
Found your number! LOL
Sorry we did not have a chance to say goodbye at the airport.
Hope you are well and warm.
Best,
Sean
 
Tuesday Morning - A New Beginning?

Sitting in my kitchen sipping the coffee that you (Sean) had just brewed, I peered over the rim of my coffee mug at you and let out a small sigh as I realized what a terrific guy you were and thank goodness you are safe and nothing terrible had happened in that plane crash.

I also thought about our night together with your nephew/my neighbor and how intense and amazing the sex was. Since the day you helped me move into my apartment, I think about sex all the time. Not just with you, but with others. Strangers. My boss. Acquaintances. A deep shiver rose through my naked body and didn't realize that my nipples were hard as pebbles.

You walked across to me and raised my chin breaking me out of my trance and pressed your lips firmly but gently to mine and said goodbye. As you walked out the door I knew I had to get ready for work. I jumped into the shower and got ready, wondering how Mr. Johnson would be after I took yesterday off even though he knew his old friend and I needed to have time together.

I slipped on a black thong and bra and chose this outfit seeing that the weather was a bit cool today. Stepping out of my apartment I wondered if I would run into Carter today, God the sex with Carter with and without his uncle was hot. I managed to get out to the street and started walking to work since I had some free time. The slight cool breeze was refreshing but something was on my mind.

The relationship with you is wonderful. You treat me so good. The sex is always fresh and amazing. You're so good looking and generous. Always fun, wanting to do things. But there was a 'but'...

I really have just began being on my own and things have really took a turn with your accident, and you professing your love for me was really intense. Perhaps it was a bit too much, too soon. Believe me, I think you are a wonderful guy, and any girl would be lucky to have a guy like you fawning all over her. But it's not where I am in my life right now. You have opened me up to explore my sexual being and I don't want that to be thwarted in any way right now by our commitment, even though I know you wouldn't stop me. I think I would stop me.

As all this raced through my head I found myself nearing work and my coffee nearly finished. I was happy to have processed that all through my mind this morning and I smiled knowing I had a resolution in my head.

This was going to be a brand new beginning for you Miss Megan Roberts!
 
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Tuesday - A long day at work

Sleep was hard to come by as thoughts of you and my uncle consume my every thought. Waking in the morning, it seems as if I'm in a fog. I didn't sleep much and jumping out of bed, I consider calling in sick today. But there was no way I could do that since this was my second day on the job.

Glancing out into the parking lot, I see my uncle's car still parked. I decide to leave earlier than usual so I could stop for coffee. As I walk past your apartment door, I think of you and want so much to knock and talk to you and my Uncle Sean. I really want to see you but I also feel a little bit of jealousness toward my uncle. I definitely know from last night's sexual fun that you and my Uncle Sean have something special. So instead of knocking, I leave the apartment building without knocking.

I smile as I walk past my uncle's car and chuckle at the memory of seeing you and him fucking on the hood Friday night. It was an interesting sight but then you two were interrupted by a car entering the lot and the show ended.

Stopping for coffee at the shop where we formally met, Angela asks about my weekend. I smile and say it was very good and that I am still trying to find my way around town. There is no reason to tell her how fantastic the sex was with you and I and with you and my uncle.

I sit at that same table where we talked and you eventually decided that morning to help empty some of my moving boxes. The vision of us making love most of the morning into the afternoon, makes me smile. God, it was only three days ago that we had sex in my apartment and then later in yours but I can't erase it from my mind, And I don't want too. Just thinking about it sends blood flowing through my veins, making my cock thicken.

Angela approaches and asks if I need a refill. I say yes and see that bright seductive smile. There is still some interest and I consider maybe calling her tonight. When she returns, we exchange pleasantries and then she asks if I still have her number. I tell her yes and that I have been really busy unpacking my apartment. She smiles and tells me to call her anytime. Maybe I should call her. With my Uncle Sean home and with you and him an item, I don't hold any hope of repeating the scene from last night with him around. But maybe it will happen.

I arrive at the office and Claire, who showed my around yesterday seems overly friendly and it only gets me thinking about you again. With no real sleep last night and thoughts of sex with you pounding in my brain, I know it's going to be a long day.
 
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Tuesday Morning - Back to the Office

Arriving at my desk I place my bag down and slip the coat off my shoulders and down my arms and placing on the back of my chair as I scan the office to see who is in. Looks like only Michelle is in so far so I say hello and sit turning on my pc. Letting out a low sigh as I gaze across into Mr. Johnson's office letting my thoughts drift as I wait for my computer to boot up.

God he has such a big beautiful black cock I thought as my body shivers in my seat. Thoughts floating around in my head of the time with Sean and my boss beginning to make my body tingle. I just can't seem to stop thinking about sex all the time now as I am then awakened by the chiming of my screen coming to life.

Logging in I try to brush any sexual thoughts of my boss, Sean, Carter, the movers, etc. from my brain but it was difficult but for the gradual influx of employees made it easier to let those naughty thoughts drift away.
 
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Dylan Sullivan

Dylan Sullivan
52 years old
6’2 220 lbs and in good shape.
Thinning salt and pepper hair and neatly trimmed beard

Self made private equity partner with a recent string of success that has been a windfall but beginning to strain a 20 year marriage. Extensive travel, time constraints and a penchant for hiring stunning highly qualified young women as analysts.

Younger days of wild partying and promiscuous lifestyle starting to creep back into mind as home sex life continues to wane.

Meeting with the company to discuss possible investment and infusion of much needed capital for growth.
 
I stride into the office Tuesday after a long vacation, feeling relaxed and energized, the break from work doing wonders for my complexion and overall demeanour. My eyes scan the few employees before landing on Miss Roberts, visions of our escapades and sexual adventures rolling like a silent film in my mind’s eye. Shaking my head to free myself of the spell, before my arousal becomes evident. I walk over to Megan’s desk and stand behind her monitor gazing down at her.

“Hello Megan, how have you been?” I ask as I lean slightly on her desk. God, she looks just as amazing as I remember, I think to myself as my eyes scan the elegant curve of her body. “First day back and a new potential client, with massive potential is on the way in. Shall we tag team this one Miss Roberts?” I ask with an impish grin. “We’ve had some success with that style of approach in the past ...”
 
Tuesday Morning - Learning The Ropes

I see Mr. Johnson come strolling into the office and head towards his office until he sidesteps to my desk and causes my heart to race as he stands over my desk. His talk dark frame makes me melt every time. Trying to compose myself when he leans on my desk and stares me in the eye and tells me about a potential new client. Usually I wouldn't pay much mind to the new client but it appears that Mr. Johnson wants me to be in on the negotiations. Although his overtones were highly sexual, I'm sure this was all business.

I composed myself as best I could but thoughts of that big, beautiful black cock fucking me was enough to make me lose my mind. "I'm good" I replied, although I was much better than good at the moment. "Are you implying that you want me in on the negotiations with a new client? Just you and I? I mean I've only been here a few weeks. Are you sure?" I ask as I gaze up into those eyes, exhaling softly as i clench my thighs together under the desk.
 
First Impressions

I arrive for a scheduled 10am meeting 30 minutes early, always wanting to get a real first impression of a company before any prepared greeting. My staff of analysts had worked through the night to complete due diligence on this interesting firm, especially Jennifer I thought to myself with a grin. My latest hire was a recent Wharton Business School Graduate, top of her class and the beauty to match her brains. Her attention to detail had brought her to my suite after dinner.....and leave after breakfast. My cock stirred a bit in my suit pants at the thought of her angelic face, body built for sin and her insatiable willingness to please.

“Focus” I chided myself. Business before pleasure had served me well over the years and I had the portfolio to prove it. I signed in with the pleasant but plain receptionist and took a seat checking my phone for emails before the meeting. Glancing up from time to time and noticing a few lovely employees in short skirts and heels going about their day. “This might be a fun company to get involved with after all” ran through my head. The financials were strong but I always tried to make investment decisions based on the people who worked inside a company, not the name on the outside.
 
"I'm quite sure Miss Roberts, everyone has to start somewhere ... show Mr. Sullivan in when he arrives."

I seated myself at my desk and perused Dylan's prospective portfolio, raising my eyebrows as the financials seemed to jump off the page. It seemed the man was a bit of a whiz, maximizing reward in the form of profit, while minimizing exposure and risk. "I think we could make each other a lot of money ..." I mused as I mulled over the contents of the folder on my desk ... just then noticing the elevator open and a well put together man, over six feet, and in good shape come striding out of its doors. "That must be Mr. Sullivan" I say as I check my watch "half hour early, I like him already." Closing up the folder on my desk as I watch Megan stand through my office window, unable to help my wandering eyes from drinking her lovely legs in as they seem to go on forever under the hem of her skirt, shaking my head of sinful thoughts as I get myself together. "Focus Kye, this is no time for distraction"

Watching as Megan leads Mr. Sullivan to the door of my office and knocks "come in, please" I chime in from behind the door, standing as it swings open. "Thank you Megan ... Mr. Sullivan I presume?" Reaching out to shake the man's hand "Kye ... Kye Johnson ... a pleasure to make your acquaintance"
 
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